"...This painting has exquisite brushwork, smooth lines and full of charm. It is worthy of being a master of famous masters, fully showing the spirit and heroic spirit of our ancestors."
On the messy bridge, Rozim, wearing a floral shirt and big shorts, exposed his legs and big head and thick neck, was placing his waist to admire a portrait of a person holding Karen's hands. On it was a man wearing a lilac robe, with long soft black hair, a short bun, holding a red feather fan with exaggerated feathers, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and handsome and elegant man.
At this time, Loken, who was standing beside him, walked over with a teacup.
"Isn't this the ancestor of the commander of the battle group? How could he become your Rozim's ancestor?"
Rozim sniffed the other party's head with his backhand, making a crisp metallic impact.
"Our brother's ancestors are of course ours too! Is there any problem?"
"The problem...is not, but you two are too different. His name is Phoenix, then you have to be an ostrich... Oh, ah, don't take the lead, I just installed a hormone sensor, Rozim, how do you plan to pretend to be him?"
“Is it much different?”
Rozim walked to one side of the portrait, then stretched out his neck, put his head close to the portrait, and then shook his eyebrows for a while, trying to imitate the other person's expression.
"Dogo, do you think it's like?"
"ah?"
Dogo, who was drinking heavily, turned his head with a burp. He was unwilling to come with Rozim before. Finally, when Rozim took the opportunity to slept with him to death, he directly asked the spirit race to cast spells and bring people to the boat. After Dogo woke up, the people were already in the Internet, which made him so angry that he could only drink wildly during this period.
"What do you think you are?"
"Well--"
Dogo stretched out a thumb.
"It looks so fucking like it. It's a grandson at first glance!"
"Loken, take the camera and I will take a photo with the old man before I go to Comoros."
Loken shook his head, put down his cup and picked up a photography equipment from the side.
"Come on, look at me."
"If you don't look, I will see wherever the ancestor looks."
As soon as Loken pressed the button, he heard the scream of Chuanquero. Rozim turned his head and found that Dogo had only two legs left, and most of his body had entered a mouth full of sharp teeth.
"Damn, how many times have I said Nanawei? This thing cannot be eaten! Do I want me to stuff you into the coolant of the power furnace!"
Seeing him walking over angrily, a huge shark man, two meters tall, vomited suddenly, threw Dogo, who was full of mucus, to the ground, then took a step back in fear and scratched his butt.
"He called me and chew."
This is a Sahaduin man with dark blue skin, a thick body and strong limbs, and a huge head - a pair of emotionless eyes, a bloody mouth and sharp teeth, which is extremely terrifying. Two respirators are installed on both sides of his cheeks, connecting a small round device similar to a fish tank filled with transparent liquid behind him. Inside, you can also see a small red goldfish with a long tail swimming around.
He only had a simple set of protective gear on his body, and many scars could be seen on his head and limbs, including gunshot wounds, burns and cuts, indicating that he was a warrior who had been experienced.
The name of this person is Nanawei. He is a very famous Pisces warrior in Sahaduin and a prince of the Sahaduin clan. His strength is rare among Pisces warriors known for their strength. The only problem is that his thoughts are "a bit naive". It may be because he sneaked into the restricted area and was exposed to radiation when he was a child. He is always curious about things, and always likes to make some inexplicable friends, but he will eat the other party unconsciously.
The friend he really won't hurt is his "Xiaoju". Although even his family doesn't know the origin of this little fish, Nanawei has taken the other party since he was a child and even went to the battlefield. This little goldfish seems to have brought him some unique good luck. He can survive countless times when facing a situation of dying.
This time, Soshyan personally asked the Sahaduyin for a "most good at fighting" Pisces warrior. They threw out the troublemaker without thinking. After all, he is indeed very good at fighting. Although his brain is a little bad, since he is hired, his brain belongs to the employer, and there is actually not a big problem.
"Himmer-eat! Give me-eat!"
Dogo smeared the saliva on his face and continued howling. Rozim went up and kicked the opponent over, then cursed:
"Fuck the short guy, why are you crazy! I asked you to follow me to help and be a foil, and I don't want you to sell ditches in Comoros! If I knew the second short guy, would he call you? I'll just howl here every day, complain and complain!"
Dogo was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the ground, grabbed the wine bottle beside him, snatched two mouthfuls and shouted:
"Fuck! I'm Dogo! I'm fucking with Rozim! Not fucking Orod! Don't try to fiddle with me! Fate is not good either! Fucking fate! Fucking Wotan! Fucking Golden Light Saint!"
After saying that, he jumped up.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Rozim looked at the other person's back and nodded.
"That's right. If you are unhappy, just scold me. What's the point of drinking in your heart? Although I don't know what you are scolding..."
After saying that, he turned around and saw Nanawei sitting back on the chair, holding a book in his hand, with the cover of the book cover saying "Iron Proof of the Mountain - Documentary of the Great Rebellion's Errata".
"What are you doing? Isn't that my book?"
"Books, love reading, good looking, chew."
"Don't you know if you fucking it backwards?? You can understand the truth. Why did the commander of the battle team give me such a living treasure?"
He shook his head helplessly and walked to his position. On the way, he saw a man hanging in the air, or sleeping in the air.
It was an insect-like man, wearing green, light and slim bone armor, with four arms wrapped around his chest, his left leg on his right leg, and his legs seemed to have sharp blades from below his knees, and his only support line was probably the size of Rozim's little finger.
This is a young Arakan male, Fengzong from the Arakan Sect, and is also the youngest master in the history of the Fengzong. He has a record of unbeaten duels, so he changed his name to Unbeaten. However, his personality is a bit strange and it seems to be difficult to adapt to living with the female Arakan. However, this is difficult to accept for the Arakan society, which is mainly female, so he lives alone in deserted mountains and rivers most of the time. After Soshiyan's recruitment request was conveyed, Arakan's father took the initiative to contact this person, and the other party was willing to see a broader world.
"Hey, Brother Bubai, are you so tired that you can't sleep like this? Are you tired?"
Hearing Rozim's shout, Bubai raised his left hand slightly and issued the translator's Gao Gothic language with a unique electronic music.
Chapter completed!